As if singing the symphony of spring,
The stream is microwaved,
There is a bridge over the creek,
The evening breeze mixed with the smell of hot soup,
crystal clear,
Wearing a "smart 3D stereo holographic image communicator" on the left wrist,
The mountains are rolling up and down,
The sound of rushing water is clear and pleasant,
The grass that just sticks its head out,
like a paradise on earth,
Underwater small fish swaying gracefully,
attending the class reunion,
Wearing a white crew-neck short-sleeved T-shirt,
Watching the outside world carefully,
Little feet put on black flat sandals,
As if the earth was breathing rhythmically,
Pieces of green in different shades,
Height 165 cm,
looming, smoky,
There is a small stream beside the lotus pond,
shoulder length hair,
like a mirage,
The houses in the distance are misty and smoky,
The wind caressed all kinds of flowers and plants by the stream,
Naughty blowing little bubbles,
healthy wheat complexion skin,
Bend it now and then,
melon seed face, phoenix eyes, delicate nose,
The long br
sometimes lift it up,
Clear and shiny eyebrow lines, open between the eyebrows and eyes,
The pupils of the eyes are clear and transparent, and there is a small pear socket at the corner of the mouth,
Like patches of green misty ocean,
Light beige wide 100-fold long skirt
The moon shadow casts infinite silver threads,